Works of Lord Byron: With His Letters and Journals, and His Life, Volumen12John Murray, 1833 |
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... death by the enraged Lanciotto . The interest of this pathetic narrative is much increased , when it is recollected that the father of this unfortunate lady was the beloved friend and generous protector of Dante during his latter days ...
... death by the enraged Lanciotto . The interest of this pathetic narrative is much increased , when it is recollected that the father of this unfortunate lady was the beloved friend and generous protector of Dante during his latter days ...
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... death conducted us along , ( 1 ) Ravenna . ( 2 ) [ Among Lord Byron's unpublished letters we find the following : - " Varied readings of the translation from Dante . Seized him for the fair person , which in its Bloom was ta'en from me ...
... death conducted us along , ( 1 ) Ravenna . ( 2 ) [ Among Lord Byron's unpublished letters we find the following : - " Varied readings of the translation from Dante . Seized him for the fair person , which in its Bloom was ta'en from me ...
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... death robbed him of her beauty . She confesses that she loved , because she was beloved , - that charm had deluded her ; and she declares , with transport , that joy had not abandoned her even in hell- " piacer sl forte , Che , come ...
... death robbed him of her beauty . She confesses that she loved , because she was beloved , - that charm had deluded her ; and she declares , with transport , that joy had not abandoned her even in hell- " piacer sl forte , Che , come ...
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... death ; but is so overawed by pity , that he sinks into a swoon . Nor is this to be considered as merely a poetical exaggeration . The poet had pro- bably known her when a girl , blooming in innocence and beauty under the paternal roof ...
... death ; but is so overawed by pity , that he sinks into a swoon . Nor is this to be considered as merely a poetical exaggeration . The poet had pro- bably known her when a girl , blooming in innocence and beauty under the paternal roof ...
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... death : Caina waits The soul , who spilt our life . ' Such were their words ; At hearing which downward I bent my looks , And held them there so long , that the Bard cried : ' What art thou pondering ? ' I in answer thus : Alas ! by ...
... death : Caina waits The soul , who spilt our life . ' Such were their words ; At hearing which downward I bent my looks , And held them there so long , that the Bard cried : ' What art thou pondering ? ' I in answer thus : Alas ! by ...
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Página 8 - Soli eravamo e senza alcun sospetto. Per più fiate gli occhi ci sospinse Quella lettura, e scolorocci il viso; Ma solo un punto fu quel che ci vinse. Quando leggemmo il disiato riso...
Página 19 - OH, talk not to me of a name great in story ; The days of our youth are the days of our glory ; And the myrtle and ivy of sweet two-and-twenty Are worth all your laurels, though ever so plenty.
Página 209 - Did clap their bloody hands. He nothing common did or mean Upon that memorable scene, But with his keener eye The axe's edge did try; Nor call'd the Gods, with vulgar spite, To vindicate his helpless right But bow'd his comely head Down, as upon a bed.
Página 118 - We must forget all feelings save the one — We must resign all passions save our purpose — We must behold no object save our country — And only look on death as beautiful, So that the sacrifice ascend to heaven And draw down freedom on her evermore.
Página 15 - Sweet hour of twilight ! — in the solitude Of the pine forest, and the silent shore Which bounds Ravenna's immemorial wood...
Página 11 - By one so deep in love, then he, who ne'er From me shall separate• at once my lips All trembling kiss'd. The book and writer both Were love's purveyors. In its leaves that day We read no more.
Página 238 - Those names, with that avowal and the comment, I transcribed in my note-book, and spoke of the circumstance on my return. If I had published it, the gentleman in question would not have thought himself slandered, by having that recorded of him which he has so often recorded of himself.
Página 8 - Ma dimmi: al tempo de' dolci sospiri, a che e come concedette Amore che conosceste i dubbiosi desiri?
Página 4 - Per aver pace co' seguaci sui. Amor, che al cor gentil ratto s'apprende, Prese costui della bella persona Che mi fu tolta; e il modo ancor m'offende. Amor, che a nullo amato amar perdona, Mi prese del costui piacer si forte, Che, come vedi, ancor non m'abbandona. Amor condusse noi ad una morte : Caina attende chi a vita ci spense.
Página 118 - They never fail who die In a great cause : the block may soak their gore ; Their heads may sodden in the sun ; their limbs Be strung to city gates and castle walls — But still their spirit walks abroad. Though years Elapse, and others share as dark a doom, They but augment the deep and sweeping thoughts Which overpower all others, and conduct The world at last to freedom.